🎵 Luyện Nghe Bài Hát: Immigrant Song - Led Zeppelin

 Ah, ah,
 We come  the land of the ice and snow,
 From the  sun where the hot springs blow.
 Hammer of the gods will drive our ships to  land,
  fight the horde, sing and cry: Valhalla, I am coming!
 
 On we sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the  shore.
 
 Ah, ah,
  come from the land of the ice and snow,
 From the midnight sun where the hot  blow.
 How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales of 
 Of how we calmed the tides of  We are young overlords.
 
 On we sweep with threshing oar,  only goal will be the western shore.
 
 So now you'd better stop  rebuild all your ruins,
 For peace and trust can win the day despite of  your losing.